He then pulled her jeans off and took his shorts off.William was stunned upon seeing how well-hung this stud is. At least 9" of solid meat.It was maki...ng his average 5" cock seem pathetic in comparison..."Wait, wait." Kelly breathlessly uttered, stopping her stud for a moment. She then wrapped her legs around his hips and in one swift movement they both moved together so Alex was now sitting on the sofa with Kelly sat on top of his thick muscly thighs. She snogged him some more as she grinded. Lorenzo was not working at the moment anyway. He had been living on an island off the coast of Greece for sometime now doing work translating children's books from English into various other languages in the Mediterranean area."You're looking great, Loren. Exactly the way you always were. Give me a hug." Brandon was picking him up at JFK. Much nicer than trying to get transport at the airport. He embraced Lorenzo. Then he gave him a kiss. "Sorry, man. Was that cool?" Lorenzo just grinned. He. The next one moved up the other leg, both resting on my knees. My legs were pushed open and I felt straps being attached to my ankles and knees. My feet were pulled behind the tree and tied together, then hung on what felt like a hook to leave me hanging on my wrists alone. I grinned my teeth, trying to fight through the pain. The hands were back, this time running down my arms. I wiggled around as best as I could, but they found their way to my armpits, pinching me sharply. Moving further. He looked back over his shoulder at me and I realized he was crotch height. "That's really nice. Is it smooth?" I had no idea what I was saying. He stood up and said, "Sit down man." I sat down swinging my leg over the bike my legs spread wide and pulling tight against my dick. "Go ahead man, slide forward." I did so and before I knew he had sat down and was right behind me. He pressed against me and I could smell his musky scent. He whispered, "You should feel it, purring between your legs. It.